Brandyn Kaine - War Call lyrics

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Brandyn Kaine - War Call lyrics

Intro: Yeah, yeah I ain't playing no more Electricks, Kaine! Verse 1: Wave the numbers in their face Watch them throw it up and take it Time is mugging on this race And I'm surely gonna make it Yasee told me be the one I'm surely gon' forsake it As I ride through in that cartoon I slept in Animal's basement Token animal, enamel, enema Hannibal Lecter, defector I'm running on stamina Don't get it twisted My circle is better than any get-tether Said I am the kinging-pin Slept on, you've bet on You've always been dead wrong You knew that the day would come I've been the wept on one Tearing faces, I'm clearing bases I'm nearing greatness, I'm bearing patience Audemar, we cashing out Said Audemar, we cashing With another on tight She bashing out, we lashing Who? who? Widened too It's Kaine-Ye, I'm riding through My whole crew, we do moves We pick, choose, you just lose Walk in the building I'm spiking up millions The heads, they be turning A normal civilian who turned into eldest Boy this is my palace Get hammered and nail it I'm done with this childish Basic sh** for the basic kids Who be hitting spliffs cause their parents rich Learned on the grind, I've been real all the time Imma never going back to this life, I'm behind Hook: Walls, walls Hitting down walls Lean with me back as I drag out the stall With the AK call, imma AK all Kaine, where is the ball? Imma placate y'all War call, war call Hit them with the war call You's in the door shall Lean with a Brokaw R-E-P-O-R-T on my I-N-SA-N-I-T-Y Verse 2: Been a couple damn years Spent too many tears on a girl that's losing Wonder when he shall see us? Imma boss, try be us Imma hoss, try see us Your loss, don't need us? Imma quote you, no lease Oh, oh, where's the road? Gotta swerve back, that's an open tone She's prone to blow, imma swap a stog With the LC on, imma stop and go-- Stop and go, I'm in this sh** I'm here with Adam, we k**ing sh** With the Varce Gang, we true and sh** We turning heads Who the kids? Imma pioneer Been amateur but this our year Mess with E, you mess with Kaine Don't give a sh** if you were just playing Quite deranged and a tad insane I'm here, disdain, boy this our plan Mucking up repertoire, k**ing the boulevard Clap for fame, imma push the train You're talking a lot but you know just what's up You're the last of the month, you're the bum on your hunch You just sit there and hate and you don't even munch When I walk in the building, you ain't saying much They pissed off that a white kid from the OC is rapping They pissed off, they ticked off They scared, they know I'm hacking Oh, I'm sorry, there's no stopping me Imma prodigy, please get off of me HGM is Varce City We came for more, we aren't calling Hook: Walls, walls Hitting down walls Lean with me back as I drag out the stall With the AK call, imma AK all Kaine, where is the ball? Imma placate y'all War call, war call Hit them with the war call You's in the door shall Lean with a Brokaw R-E-P-O-R-T on my I-N-SA-N-I-T-Y